"WHY MUST YOU FAIL ME SO OFTEN?!?!!?" Final form to Ruse
✦. — Ruse had been ZOOMING through the temple without a care in the world. As he often did, but this time, just so happened to wipe out when trying to get enough traction on the slick temple floors to stop himself before CRASHING into Final Form's legs. Both forms screeched as they toppled to the floor, which did NOT go over well with Final Form as one might expect.
Ruse pushed himself off the ground and just shook it off, before meeting Final Form with squinted ruby eyes. This wasn't his FIRST crash, and would be far from his last. Of course, Ruse had been all but prepared to run off already, he didn't even have to see the shade of crimson his higher form's face took.
He already KNEW that Final Form was pissed. The yelling only solidified it for him.
Ruse arched up his body on all fours, skittering backwards with a glare. A vain attempt to put some distance between himself and his now LIVID higher form.
❛ I TOLD YA' TO GET OUT THE FRICKIN' WAY! ❜ Was debating with Final form a wise decision? No, but Ruse would rather scream louder than take accountability. ❛ IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOUR DOUBLE WIDE LOAD IS A BIG TARGET! ❜
Ruse is now BARRELING down the hall, careening past bishops who just so happened to be UNFORTUNATE enough to be in their gods' path. He could hear Final Form yelling after him.
That was a bad idea. A terrible idea actually. Will Ruse EVER learn his lesson? No, he will not.
@empyyreal
